The Angelini Mansion was bustling with activity as Davina, the red-haired nanny, expertly handled the children at Gabriel's birthday party. She was a natural with them, her fiery hair and sparkling green eyes captivating them as she played games and told stories.
Cassiel, the brown-haired, blue-eyed second cousin, couldn't help but be drawn to her. He watched from across the room as she laughed with the children, her full lips curved in a smile. He made his way over to her, a flirtatious grin on his face.
"Davina, you're looking as beautiful as ever," he said, his voice low and smooth.
She looked up at him, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Cassiel, you're as charming as ever," she replied, her tone playful.
He leaned in closer, his eyes locked on hers. "I've been thinking about asking you out, Davina. What do you say?"
She laughed, her red hair bouncing as she shook her head. "Cassiel, you're sweet, but I'm not interested."
He looked taken aback, but quickly recovered. "Oh, come on. I thought we had a connection."
She raised an eyebrow, her gaze direct. "Cassiel, I have a connection with the children. That's all I need."
Gabriel, the muscular mafia boss with white hair and blue eyes, watched over Davina protectively from the sidelines. He had always had a soft spot for her, and he couldn't stand the thought of anyone else trying to flirt with her.
After the party, Davina put Mikey, the four-year-old with blonde hair and blue eyes, to bed. She was just about to leave the room when she felt a presence behind her. She turned around, her heart racing as she saw Gabriel standing in the doorway.
He stepped closer, his body pinning her to the wall. His possessiveness clear in his gaze.
"Gabriel, what do you think you're doing?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
He leaned in closer, his breath hot on her neck. "I think you know what I'm doing, Davina."
She smirked, not intimidated. "Is this the part where you try to kiss me again?"
He growled, his grip on her tightening. "You know I won't take no for an answer."
She laughed, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "And here I thought you were a gentleman."
He nipped at her ear, his teeth grazing her skin. "I'm whatever you want me to be, Davina."
She gasped, her body responding to his touch. "You're trouble, Gabriel."
He chuckled, his chest rumbling against hers. "And you're worth every bit of it."
She melted into him, her body molding to his. "You're impossible."
He kissed her, his lips claiming hers. "And you're mine."
She moaned, her hands reaching up to tangle in his white hair. She knew she shouldn't be doing this, but she couldn't resist him. He was too hard to resist.
"Gabriel," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. "I want you."
He groaned, his hands reaching down to grab her ass. "Davina, I've wanted you for so long."
He lifted her up, her legs wrapping around his waist as he carried her to the bed. He laid her down, his body hovering over hers.
"I'm going to make you scream, Davina," he said, his voice low and dangerous.
She smiled, her eyes sparkling with desire. "I can't wait, Gabriel."
And with that, he claimed her, his body taking hers as she moaned and panted beneath him. It was a night of passion and pleasure, one that they would never forget.
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